Of course, the ground’s three-hundred feet below that.” “Fuck off.”“If you jump that way, you might hit the water instead.” “Fuck off.�...� “Just scoot down the rope, Elena.” I giggled, “Didn’t they teach you that in ranger school?” “Fuck. Off.” I squeezed my tits together, and loomed above her. “Come back to bed, Baby.” “You can’t keep me in there.” “Has five days of unending sex with the one you love been so terrible for you?” “My penis has friction burns.” “I know that’s not true. I’m always so. Look at her sitting up straight, pushing her breasts out, taunting me, fake unshed tears clouding her eyes. Mr Anderson seemed to be thinking over her proposition and Lindsay inwardly smiled; she could turn over any male and she loved doing it. Flicking back her hair she hoped she could convince Mr Anderson. He was such a proper man, she just hoped he liked naughty school girls. Still, she was not entirely sure, and that tiny seed of doubt in her mind left her surprised when he came out with a. Did.Over the next couple days his horniness would lead to the odd handjob here or there. Okay okay my horniness as well, now that I could no longer deny it. Each time it got a little easier and more natural. He had started wearing nothing but underwear around the house on a regular basis. And not his own underwear anymore, his mother's panties. It got to the point where I'd have to shut the curtains in the living room so neighbours couldn't see in. But I didn't mind. I started to really enjoy. She ground her pelvis into his, licking her lips and crying out as Todd pumped what must have been a massive load into her tight little cooze. When he finally came down from his high, he bent down and they kissed passionately. The funny thing is, it wasn’t the sex that bothered me so much as the fact that 1. he came inside her, and 2. the way they kissed afterwards, with her hands in his hair and tongues all over each other, that I knew this wasn’t just some fling. These two were really into.